Up after a dream odd–
Could go back into something
like sleep but not sure I’m
ready, or comfortable. So when
what then to do. Just stay up, listen
for rain that finally comes and me like a
slug slouching in this couch, on my
back like a home dog twirling so
in his nap, I resume. And what exactly,
the rest lack, the rest, the less, added
a ness. And here’s be a me.
Dark here and only light from kitchen
there. Good night, a little below good. But
better since those kind sky streams
started. A stretch… now maybe I try.